Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs. What had happened to it? She had broken it, certainly. ’ ‘I’m hanged if I can make out either of you,’ complained Hilary. Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. " So saying, he descended a short spiral staircase, and, entering a long stone gallery, from which several other passages branched, took one of them, and after various turnings—for he was familiar with all the intricacies of the prison— arrived at the cell of which he was in search.
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